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(Lol it's fine babe!)
(Lmao, it's more than just a daily dose of weird)(Did i do it right the second time?)
(yes dear lol, though it isn't a roleplay roleplay, it's just, like, a text formatted fun little thing)
(Lol it's fine babe!)
(Lmao, it's more than just a daily dose of weird)(Did i do it right the second time?)
(yes dear lol, though it isn't a roleplay roleplay, it's just, like, a text formatted fun little thing)
(Lol it's fine babe!)
(Lmao, it's more than just a daily dose of weird)(Did i do it right the second time?)
(yes dear lol, though it isn't a roleplay roleplay, it's just, like, a text formatted fun little thing)
(Oh- yea ima STRUGGLE)
(Lol, I know, but it'll be fun)
(Btw @Arya_O*O I didn't mean to forget you)
(Lol, I know, but it'll be fun)
(I struggle on a daily basis it's fine)
(Lol same!!!)
(Yayyy… wait babe no-)
(You already said yay XD it's too late!)
(No!)
(HAHAHA yes!)
(No!)
(Jesus, a lot happens when you’re in math class. Anyway, so how do you prefer to suffer? Psychotic demon lord or psychotic demon lord?)
Ren: Looks around, notes Alaik's soul - very bright - and then sees Renata; he smiles slightly, revealing pearly white teeth Oh, hey sweetheart. I am edible, in a sense.
Ren: Scoffs In a sense? No. Either I can consume you or I can't.
Alaik: makes her way through the darkness hearing more than one voice now she watched from the shadows as the two spoke her eyes narrowed on them both
Tyree: Stumbles out into the light, snapping her teeth and growling. She shields her face from the light, and pushes her matted red hair from her face. When she speaks, she obviously has a speech impediment. Whut the fluck? Whare am I?
Ren: Looks around, notes Alaik's soul - very bright - and then sees Renata; he smiles slightly, revealing pearly white teeth Oh, hey sweetheart. I am edible, in a sense.
Ren: Scoffs In a sense? No. Either I can consume you or I can't.
Ren: Chuckles, noting that Alaik was still hiding Well, my blood might taste slightly bittersweet, but I've been told my flesh is tender. However, that isn't exactly what I meant. You really don't get when you're being flirted with. As for the lady in the shadows, no point in trying to hide. Looks at the newcomer with a slightly raised eyebrow, the clucks disapprovingly Honey, we need to get your hair sorted out.
(Jesus, a lot happens when you’re in math class. Anyway, so how do you prefer to suffer? Psychotic demon lord or psychotic demon lord?)
(both works!)
Fenrir: Unhappily stands around due to the face he materialized into a bright-ish space with OTHER PEOPLE. The light hits his face, highlighting the deep gashes and missing eye. He flexed his claws Who are you people? He looked at the strangers through his claws fingers. And why am I damned to stand near you creatures?
Ren: Turns to look at Fenrir Oh, it's a demon lord. I imagine a wrath lord, right?
Tyree: Snarls at Ren in response. She snaps her fingers, clicking her claw like nails, and she transforms from a bloody matted mess into a fierce woodland fox-girl, her features both human and creature. She glares at Ren. Behtter deamun?
Ren: pauses and looks back at Tyree Huh?
Tyree: Rolls her eyes and wraps a hand around her own throat. She mutters something and removes her hand and when she speaks, her speech impediment has disappeared. I asked I met your approval now? She rolls her eyes.
Ren: smiles Oh, indeed, though your hair is still in desperate need of fixing. What do you even use to wash it?
Tyree: Scowls. Soap. Unlike you, I might add, because you reek of body oder.
Ren Laugh softly I am scentless, unless, of course, the person viewing me gives me a scent. I am, afte all, a demon born of both greed and lust. So no, I do not smell of body odor.
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